[Intro: (Redman)] Deeper Atlantis (yeah) I pray a prayin mantis (yeah) all day (yeah!) Doc and nigga (Red and Meth's in the motherfuckin buildin yo) Brick City, yeah! Island, yeah! Let's go (oh, yup! go, yo)
Redman] Yeah, I'm down yo' block And my sound's so loud it'll a nigga STOP He who remains on top Let a motherfucker know, you never heard befo' Yeah, I'm comin yo' block And my sound's so loud it'll make a bitch She who remains on top Let a motherfucker know, you never heard befo'
Y'all know nigga... Yo, Funk Doc, my style never change Boy I think I still got it, Eddie Cane Cause, nights like this, I bring the Introducin member of Wu-Tang, Liu Kang spittin, fire out the palms Sign the check and, me and the get it on If rap fail, you can bet I'm porn My is Deep, we know how to ride in the "Storm" I'm Vince Vaughn, I keep it "Old School" For the family I go to war two-twos Throw it on YouTube, tell 'em I'm Biggie he got room for me when I'm ready Fast lane livin, Andretti Greasy lookin them characters in "Belly" Close your eardrums, a recordin Don't be unaware the mayor of New Orleans, nigga!
[Method These niggaz, wanna be Biggie, niggaz be Tupac The only niggaz is you not - look I got this two-shot dillinger, one shot for ya If you la familia nigga, I'm not feelin ya Tsst, wheelie the block, watch the billin We are hip-hop, real and you not, lock the Got them Ziplocks, ounces of weed, countin G's Up in this bitch spot, a nigga like me, I don't do tight Or flip-flops, been a goon the womb And my dad had that herringbone chain with the the wristwatch - deposit the guns Ain't hard to tell that he a big shot - plot on my ones I carry the "Faith" like Big 'Pac - I the weight See y'all don't get too carried away, and pay me my salary say Ha, Meth Doc, gettin that Fuck feelings, this is hard rock, stirrin the pot Watch me get 'em this, hah
w/ Redman ad libs]
Yeah, aiyyo, get that rap game on lock, Rhymes ours need E on production Lil' kids listenin, we corrupt 'em "Public Enemy", D can't trust 'em ain't Justin, but I rock "Timberlands" Doctor, right, the penicillin in Get it? New Jersey Drive like Ask five-oh and how I whip it Yo Meth, can you it?
[Method Yes I can And the "Kid" stay "Frost" a Mexican What's good Crops and candy cane, I got those 357's and three dice, I those Every talkin 'bout he hot, he not though Hate to bust bubbles but that's what get popped fo' - I got my glove, bat and ball Catch me pitchin in the trap slingin raps and all go!
Ha ha!